Tonx released a groan of relief as the plane landed and Fife patted her hand.
Fife: See? We survived~ C'mon let's get our things!
Tonx mumbles a "yah..." under her breath as she struggles out of her seat, still significantly bloated from earlier. As she is waiting for the doors to open, a man appears from behind the curtain.
Flight attendant: Excuse me miss, uh... McGruff? Tonx jumps as she gets a fright.
Tonx: WAH-! Wait, how long were you behind that thing?
FA: The whole time, ma'am.
Tonx: Wait really? Cause that is very creepy.
FA: Yes, quite. Anyway, we need to discuss the nature of your bill, ma'am so if we could-
Tonx: Wait, a bill?
FA: Yes, a bill.
Tonx: Uh, wha-? The FA hands her the bill and with a roll of her eyes, Tonx opens it and begins to read through it.
FA: Still keeping a straight face... somehow That's three pans of lasagne, nine packets of hot-dogs, a couple of bags of macaroni and 5 blocks of cheddar cheese, God knows how many-
Tonx waves her paw, annoyed.
Tonx: Aye aye aye aye, I can read, y'know! Lemme see... THREE JARS OF 1K NUTELLA?!
Fife: Piping up from her chair Oh uh yeah, you took a bit of a loopy turn during some turbulence during the night, bear.
Tonx: And y'didn't stop me because?
Fife: Um, I ate one of the jars.
Tonx: Oh fair enough. She gives the FA a glare Yer people said this was all inclusive.
FA: For the first meal, ma'am.
Tonx: Well I- really? Uck, fine... She digs through her wallet. Yer f*cking lucky I'm too tired t'argue.